​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

"Yetang!"

Xia Tingfeng called out and immediately went forward to protect the past!

"Bang!"

Zhao Junyao's arrow went out at the same time.

The first arrow missed, and mintu dodged.

Zhao Junyao's eyes light.

The second and third arrows were fired in succession.

Mintu still dodges left and right, missed.

He looked triumphantly at Zhao Junyao.

"Ha ha, the emperor of the great Chu was so good at it!"

Don't want to Zhao Junyao also smile, smile but not language.

Just then.

Mintu suddenly screamed.

"Ah

He looked over his shoulder and behind him.

It's Yang Chenyi with a knife and sharp eyes.

He was suddenly furious.

"It's you! Come on, give it to me! "

"Kill these four guards and catch the dog emperor alive! Come on

The voice fell.

A group of Nanyang soldiers came up.

Zhao Junyao came down from a high place and went to battle with his sword.

His eyes were cold, his eyes were like a sword, and his aura was wide open.

The enemy who intruded within half a foot of him never survived.

All the others are fighting, too.

"Emperor, be careful!"

"Protect the emperor!"

The cooperation of the four is still very tacit.

Even Yetang, who has recovered her long hair, has a cold face and sharp hands and feet.

She has excellent martial arts and shooting skills.

Even if you restore your daughter, it's no worse than a man!

The soldiers of Nanyang came up like a tide.

Mintu, who was injured, was like crazy. He slashed with his knife.

The soldiers of the great Chu Dynasty also gathered around and started a fierce battle.

The scene was a little out of control, sharp weapons stabbed into the flesh again and again, and soldiers fell down one after another.

Blood mixed with broken pieces of clothing, blood and flesh.

The soldiers of Nanyang country are like red eyes.

They are tall, muscular, and very good at white-edge combat.

One by one, they are like savage cannibals, where there are rivers of blood.

And the great Chu Dynasty is not inferior, although it is not so strong, but... They have been trained, excellent martial arts, with one against ten.

With strong to strong, no one is willing to lose.

You stab me and I chop you.

Both sides will not and can not step back, and the fighting is becoming more and more fierce.

In this way, it lasted for more than an hour.

The enemy's damage was serious, and the great Chu Dynasty didn't ask for anything, and the sacrifice was also tragic.

Even many of the generals of the four and five grades died bravely.

After a long time, the soldiers of the great Chu were unable to do what they wanted.

After all, it's not strong enough. It's not as terrible and amazing as the enemy's endurance.

But even so, the soldiers on the front line still stick to the front line and never give in.

Even if their array is already broken, even if the enemy's knife is on the neck.

They have never wavered.

Zhao Junyao witnessed the death of several generals.

His eyes reddened with anger.

He drew his sword hard and was about to rush past, but Xia Tingfeng stopped him.

"Emperor! You can't go! "

At first, the emperor wanted to have a good time. They had no reason to stop him.

But now the war is so fierce that they can never let go.

In fact, they stopped Zhao Junyao when there was something wrong with the war.

No matter how powerful Zhao Junyao is, he can't fight four with one, so

"Presumptuous!"

"Let go of it

"I'm going to kill myself, mintu!"

Zhao Junyao had a gloomy face and a frightfully cold voice.

It's a pity that his hands and feet are pressed tightly, and he can't move at all.

But this tone does not come out, he still has what face to sit on the Dragon chair to govern the world.

Mintu, this man deserves to be cut to pieces!

Zhao Junyao thought bitterly.

He is so introverted a person, he is best at anger is not in the form of color, his ideal is to be a good emperor.

But now, someone kills his subjects and his people in front of him, and insults him!

I can't say that!

Be a king in vain! It's his bottom line, it's the bottom line!

Zhao Junyao was furious. His eyes were red enough to bleed!

Xia Tingfeng was very frightened: if you let him go now, you'll let a madman go!

He stopped him.

"The emperor!"

"If you want to go, please step over the corpse of your subordinate."

Xia Tingfeng suddenly points to his chest with a knife.

Zhao Junyao looked at the tragedy and Xia Tingfeng.

Red eyes, he swallowed the breath abruptly.

"Emperor, the so-called gentleman, small can't bear to be disorderly big plan!"

"Have you ever thought that if something happens to you, all the people in the world will be finished!"

"My subordinates are shallow in knowledge and nonsense. Please forgive me!"

Zhao Junyao looked at him and did not speak for a long time.

Finally, he looked at the pieces of blood on the ground, red eyes, gnashing his teeth.

"It's not a gentleman if you don't take revenge!"

"Good!"

Xia Tingfeng suddenly relaxed.

Fortunately, it is worthy of the emperor.

He's always rational and won't be out of control for long.

"Emperor, let's go first!"

Xia Tingfeng said again.

The other three also hastened.

"Don't worry, Emperor. Let's have it here." Yang Chenyi said.

"Yes, brother! The soldiers of the great Chu Dynasty will never admit defeat

"Emperor, it's dangerous here. You can go first."

Several people like to protect women and children, Zhao Junyao away!

This is Zhao Junyao's most uncomfortable place.

But... He has no reason to stay.

He'll be there, and everyone's eyes will be with him.

Even if they don't fight, they have to surround themselves and protect themselves.

Because he is the emperor, his life is not his own, but the people of the world.

So... Zhao Junyao was forced to leave.

By Xia Tingfeng self-care sent to another very remote camp.

After entering the tent, he looked around and saw that although the facilities were simple, they were all available.

The more that happened, the more ironic he felt.

Although he knew it was the right thing to do.

But in his heart, he has identified himself as a deserter.

emperor? deserter?

Ha ha, Zhao Junyao, Zhao Junyao, you are so useless!

Xia Tingfeng is not slow, greeting him.

"Sit down, Emperor. If you don't have any tea, please bear it first."

Zhao Junyao gave him a cool look.

Reluctantly sat down in another place.

Xia Tingfeng knew that the emperor was upset, so he didn't care about him.

Anyway, my duty is to protect the emperor.

As long as the emperor is well, be angry.

If he is really annoyed, he will take off his head without complaining.

Anyway, with a clear conscience, he is not afraid of anything!

There are only Zhao Junyao and Xia Tingfeng in the tent.

The remaining three were all leading the battle at the front line.

Time goes by.

Zhao Junyao felt that this was the longest time in his life.

An hour later.

The seventh Prince galloped to report on his horse.

"Brother, brother, we won!"

"Big win!"

"General Xiao and General Liang have also returned. Nanyang has been defeated and has been withdrawn to the coast for 30 Li!"